The driver woke up, started the car, and went to work again.
He didn't collect the car until midnight.
When he drove to the alley, he saw his eldest son sitting under the street light smoking, so he reserved a parking space for him in advance. He stopped the car, and the eldest son stood up and said, "Dad, you are the taxi driver who ordered the song, right?"
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The driver took down the water cup with only the tea leaves remaining, "You know that?"
"I see that you have been listening to podcasts these past few days. They are quite good. I also listened to them."
The eldest son stood up and followed him home, "Not many people listen to this song, but I knew it was you as soon as I heard it. You are really awesome. You are so quiet that you even clicked on the Big Devil Podcast when you requested songs."
Yes, you are much more fashionable than us when it comes to chasing stars."
The driver smiled and said, "It wasn't because of that young man that I didn't expect him to be Li Yu's husband."
The eldest son is very gossipy, "Hey, dad, how does the devil's husband look like?"
The driver thought for a while: "Anyway, if it were my son, I would be much less worried."
Eldest son: "What you are saying is that you don't have the gene. If I want to look like him, why don't you die in a hurry?"
He then followed.
After returning home, the driver took a look at the second child's room.
The eldest son: "I haven't slept yet. But dad, please leave this matter to me. Don't worry, I promise to make him obedient."
The driver glanced at him and said, "Okay, you have nothing to do anyway."
"Okay, just take a look."
The eldest son asked him to go to bed early.
Morning.
Before the driver got up, he heard his eldest son kicking the door of his second son: "Why are you sleeping? Get up and play! You said you don't have time to play, why don't you get points? I've asked for a week's leave for you. If you want to be a professional player, at least get into it."
First 500, I will supervise you from now on. I have thought about it. If I lose a game, I will have a meeting. Only by finding out where I lost can I make progress again..."
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Sunday.
After returning from running, neither Jiang Yang nor Li Qingning went out.
Li Qingning was practicing guitar in the room, Jiang Yang was sitting in the living room, turning on the TV, playing games. Wang Gang and the others had a day off today, and Hou Bing also found time to be lazy. The four of them happened to be playing games together, and Jiang Yang invited Zhou Hao.
Wang Gang and Zhou Hao walked down the road. They cherished each other. Nowadays, there are not many people who can meet each other on the same level and not dislike each other. Zhou Hao was playing like a fish in water, "Go quickly, go quickly, there is an ambush, I will send you off first."
Wang Gang: "It's okay, I'm already dead."
Zhou Hao: "Tsk, tacit understanding."
Jiang Yang: "I have a tacit understanding with you, sir. I have killed this mid laner three times solo, and now he has more kills than me."
Zhou Hao: "I'll make it more difficult for you, or we'll see what you can do."
Wang Gang: "Yang——"
Jiang Yang was disgusted: "Don't be so close. My wife doesn't even call me that. If you call me that, it gives me a headache."
Wang Gang: "No matter how good you are, you can't resist the coincidence of the opponent's mid laner coming to the bottom lane. Life is like this. Opportunity is the most important. Some people are so bad at mathematics that they have to ask several questions to draw an auxiliary line in geometry. But they seize the opportunity.
Now you are living in a big house and eating soft food, where can you reason with me?"
Jiang Yang: "Yes. Some people don't have high emotional intelligence and have wives. Some people are eloquent and still single. How can this be justified?"
Xiao Yang: "Can you come and talk about philosophy without affecting the three of us singles?"
Hou Bing: "Ahem, strictly speaking, I am not single now."
Xiao Yang: "You are really stubborn. You stay under the tower and don't go out. The jungler on the other side will have a headache when he sees you——"
When a few people were having a great time, someone suddenly said on the TV: "Li Yu."
Jiang Yang looked up.
He turned on the TV and just listened to it. He randomly selected a variety show. It seemed that he was watching "Longing for Life", a popular program. A TV station put together a similar program. He opened an inn somewhere in Dali to entertain guests and
guest.
This time’s guest——
It's a man.
He is almost middle-aged, quite handsome, and has an elegant and musical temperament.
Jiang Yang looked at the subtitles of the show and reminded him that his name is Chen Gong.
Jiang Yang thought for a while, and it was probably Chen Gong from Shuanglu Yichen.
Jiang Yang has heard his songs.
Li Qingning also played his songs, saying that Chen Gong is a musician who can endure loneliness. His music has a personal style and persistence. It may not be so popular, but people who like listening to music must have heard his songs.
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Before King of Heaven debuted, he had been in the industry for a long time, and even at that time, he was not very popular. And King of Heaven has been debuting for many years, but it still does not prevent him from having his own audience, and even passers-by will feel the sincerity of his music.
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Chen Gong is the guest in this issue.
This program is similar to "Longing for Life", and it is natural to talk about some topics of the guests after dinner.
When asked about the musician he admired most in the industry, Chen Gong named several names, and finally Li Yu, "I have been listening to Li Yu's latest album "Mr. Anonymous", and it is very good. Because this album has many new
Things, take harmony as an example——"
Chen Gong raised his fingers: "Her application of chords, such as stacking discordant intervals on polyphonic chords; her tonal wandering, especially her control of harmonic sequences, added many things that we have never thought of or used before.
Something. When I heard this album, I was shocked, ah, this is nothing, the harmonies can be written like this, it feels like something from another world."
"yes."
It seems that one of the hosts is also a musician, so he invited Chen Gong.
The host nodded and said: "My favorite is the chords of the song "Let it be"."
The bald host next to him laughed: "This is a work by the Beatles."
Everyone laughed in unison.
The host continued: "It is very simple musically. Four triads form the framework of the entire song, and then the three harmony progressions are actually the same chord progression gradually changing, and each change only changes one note.
,Interesting."
Chen Gong nodded: "Yes. In the album "Mr. Anonymous", there is a shadow of "Train" written and composed by Li Yu."
The music host lamented: "I never thought before that after Li Yu's comeback, I feel like there are fans of the Big Devil everywhere."
The bald host said: "No, everyone liked it silently before. I have a friend who only follows a singer named Teacher Li Yu on Twitter. She silently likes every tweet posted by Teacher Li Yu, except
Teacher Li Yu posted a wedding message that day, and she clicked on it. Then, I knew she was a fan of Teacher Li Yu, or it was because she twisted her hair and created a circle of friends with a knife in her hand——"
I didn’t say anything later, but everyone started laughing.
The bald host joked: "Teacher Wen also said during the last chat that he suggested setting up an association to protect Mr. Li Yu."
After everyone laughed again, they talked about other things.
Jiang Yang watched TV. The outside world is a bit scary. Are the opposite sex so cruel?
Just as he was thinking about it, when he turned around and saw Li Qingning standing there, Jiang Yang was startled and asked, "Honey, when did you come out?"
"As they speak."
Li Qingning tied her hair into a high ponytail and wore a sleeveless vest on her upper body and a shirt on the outside. She looked clean and tidy. She went to get a glass of water, sat on the sofa and took a sip, then kicked Jiang Yang, "Don't
Afraid, I will definitely become the president."
Jiang Yang:……
The word "failure" popped up on his mobile phone. Zhou Hao was still not finished and suggested to play a few more times. Unfortunately, Hou Bing couldn't do it. He had to deliver food, and it was not good for four people to trick passers-by, so the team broke up.
Jiang Yang put down the phone, took Li Qingning's hand, and helped her stretch and maintain her hands that had been practiced for a long time.